This channel, once a shining example of fantastic taste, is about as dead as dance music is in general. A forgotten paradise nestled deep in an Internet filled with prepackaged pop and manufactured superstardom. There was once a time when music was this good, and I live sustained by the knowledge that if it could happen once, then it can happen again. If not here, then somewhere among the stars, wherein aliens hammer at their equivalent of ARP2600s, recording beautiful melodies to space-tape.